Between hate and passion

Between hate and passion

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Rhea had spent her entire life hating the man who had not only taken her away from home -her entire world, her father- but had also stolen her innocence. She had lived every day plotting her revenge, determined to make him pay. But what happens when he wakes from a deep slumber with no memory of the evil he committed? To Nikolai, Rhea is his wife-the woman who nursed him back to health and has pleasured him with her body. He makes it his goal to love her until death. Rhea is on a mission: to love this man and hurt him in the most painful way imaginable. *~* His hot lips captured her earlobe, and she let out a sharp breath. Those lips trailed sultry kisses down her spine. Between her legs, she ached. "You like that?" He leaned back, locking eyes with her deep blue ones. Unable to speak, she nodded. "Should I go on?" he asked. She tangled her fingers in his hair, grabbing a handful as she pulled in pleasure. "Just go in already, damn it!" *~* If you're looking for a spicy medieval romance, this one's for you!
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"If you do not want that bullet to go through her head" I spoke. She trembled sobbing. "Marry me" I spoke. Her eyes widened in shock. Her struggling halted and so did her sister's. "Why are you doing this to me Adeesh?" She sobbed. I gritted my teeth. I grabbed her jaw tightly. "9 years ago" I said. "You know what happened very well" I said vengefully. She sobbed. I was starting to get irritated. I took the gun and shot. Not at her mother. But the bullet barely missed her by an inch. Vedha screamed. Her knees buckled and she fell down. "If I can tell you one thing about me it's that Adeesh never misses sweetheart" I spoke. Her sobbings had subsided into hiccups. "Now be a good girl and get onto the mandap with me" she stood up with shaky legs and I held her palm tightly. I pulled her into the mandap that the priest had already cleaned and prepared. She stood on the mandap. The priest began to chant the mantras but I stopped him. "Just get to the main part" I said and the priest sighed. We exchanged the Varmalas made out of lotuses and roses and I tied the thali around her neck. Tears shedded down her face and dropped down to her locket. I leaned down to whisper in her ears and said. "Save your tears for later sweetheart. You have your whole life for crying"

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